The Rebirth of Xue Yang, the Patriarch of Demon Dao—Original Author: Moxiang Tongxiu

Xue Yang looked at the messy graveyards around him, and felt a little kind. After all, he followed Wei Wuxian's practice of deception in his lifetime, that is, he studied the corpses in the graveyards every day, and practiced the technique of controlling corpses. .

"I don't know if this body can still use the mana from before?" Xue Yang bent his right index finger, put it to his lips, and pinched his mouth for a whistle.

Xue Yang thought in his heart, he was killed by the Bichen Sword during his lifetime, and Lan Wangji's Bichen Sword is a magic weapon in this world. It is extremely difficult for a person who has been beheaded to re-enter the mortal world. It is not easy to be resurrected in a small body, and to be able to walk and talk freely, and it should not be thought of again.

Xue Yang meandered down the hillside to the west, and after passing through a pine forest, he suddenly saw a stone tablet with a few words engraved on it: "Duozi Town".

Xue Yang thought to himself: "It's very good. The name of Duozi Town is 'Duozi, Duozi', doesn't it mean the descendants are prosperous? There must be a lot of children here, God help me, although this body can still use ten years. It’s been half a month, go in and grab one or two for backup, it’s also very good!”

So, Xue Yang strode into the town.

The strange thing is that this Duozi town is a little deserted and desolate. Xue Yang wandered around this town for a long time, preparing to search for the target of the child who was going to kill him. As a result, after walking a few streets, he saw people coming from the street one after another. After carefully carrying two or three small coffins, and listening to the comments of passers-by on the street, I learned that in the nearest nearby town, many children died young for no reason.

In this era of war and chaos, wars and plagues were rampant, and the people often had nothing to eat, so it was quite normal for one or two children to die, and Xue Yang didn't care much about it.

Suddenly, there was a group of people drinking tea on the side of the road, and what they were talking about caught Xue Yang's attention.

While pouring tea for an old man, the tea doctor shook his head and sighed and said, "It's really a crime. In just a few days, five or six children have died on this street. Our Duozi Town is famous for its outstanding people and good fertility. Why is it so easy to kill a child all of a sudden~~"

A middle-aged woman said: "It's strange to say that the past few years have been pretty good, and it can be regarded as a peaceful year. Which one is not rich in food and clothing, but the left and right are unable to support children. Do you think it is strange?"

"Of course it's strange. I have rarely heard the cries of dolls these years. Everyone has worked hard to give birth to more children than the pigs in the pigsty. However, the babies were still born and did not die. There are many."

An old man said: "I think it might have something to do with that woman..."

A young guy replied: "What girl? Dad, can you stop talking halfway, okay?"

"That's right, Dad."

The middle-aged woman said unconvincedly: "Couldn't Father Shi be talking about that Miao Chang'e?"

Father Shi quickly covered his mouth, "Don't say anything wrong, don't say anything wrong. It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be."

The boy Dongge said: "Aunt Zhong, Daddy Shi won't talk about it, you can talk about it. The most annoying thing is to talk half of it, it's tempting."

Aunt Zhong: "That's what happened when I was a child. Many things, in fact, I heard from my parents when I was young, and I still vaguely remember them now.

"What's the matter, hurry up, tell me quickly..." All the people showed eagerness to listen attentively, only Father Shi frowned deeply, drinking tea by himself, looking like he didn't want to talk, listen, and meddle in other people's business attitude.

Mrs. Zhong said: "That happened 30 or [-] years ago. I can't remember exactly how many years ago. At that time, there was a beautiful woman in the East Village. Her surname was Miao. I don't remember her name. She is very beautiful. People in the village say that she is as beautiful as Chang'e in the moon, so everyone calls her Miao Chang'e. When my mother was young, she often said with disdain that that Miao Chang'e is simply a vixen. The men who were all fascinated by all kinds of things, unmarried men from far and near, almost broke the threshold of Miao Chang'e's family. Whether they were wealthy businessmen or officials, they all came to propose marriage, but this Miao Chang'e had a very wide vision Gao, ordinary people just look down on them, and boasted that they must marry a figure from a master of the fairy sect, so as to be worthy of his fairy-like appearance."

Brother Dong asked impatiently: "Auntie, after talking so much, what is the relationship between this Chang'e and this child's death?"

Aunt Zhong: "Who says it's irrelevant? It has a lot to do with it. After Miao Chang'e boasted to Haikou, many people laughed at her, saying that she was wishful thinking. A country girl who can't read a few characters wants to marry into the fairy sect. Many people always comment on her, pointing fingers, saying that she is a peasant woman who wished to marry into a rich family of immortals, and ridiculed her for wanting to "turn a sparrow into a phoenix" or "a toad wants to eat swan meat", but this wonderful Chang'e doesn't care about others. After half a year, Miao Chang'e suddenly said that she had met the son of the Xianmen family, and that she was pregnant with Liujia. As long as the child was born, the son of the Xianmen family would come to marry her Ever since, Miao Chang'e felt elated, stood at the door of her house, and scolded those who had ridiculed her. But many people didn't believe it, because that woman didn't leave the door all day long. , The second door is not stepping, the seven aunts and eight aunts in this village are so gossip, as long as there is a little trouble, they will know immediately, but no one has seen any fairy door. Everyone has come to find this wonderful Chang'e, so many Nobody believed it."

Brother Dong said: "This can't be this Miao Chang'e, I think men are crazy, I can imagine a good friend of everyone in the fairy sect out of thin air."

Aunt Zhong said: "Who said it wasn't? At first, no one believed it. They just thought that this Miao Chang'e must have suffered from delusions. However, to everyone's surprise, this Miao Chang'e's belly really got bigger day by day, which made everyone feel sick. One has to believe it."

The beauty Xiaohua had a gorgeous look on her face, and hurriedly asked: "Then, is the child born, and has the man come back to pick him up?"

Aunt Zhong sighed, "He was born, but he was killed not long after."

The crowd exclaimed: "Killed? Who?"

Brother Dong scratched his head: "Let me guess, it must have been the wife of the head of the fairy sect who killed him. It's usually like this. The wife of the head of the fairy sect found someone outside the man and couldn't get angry. , it must be so."

The little flower girl had a look of pity: "Auntie, is that really the case? The eldest lady of the Immortal Sect is too evil-hearted, she doesn't let the babies in her infancy go unnoticed, she has a heart of snakes and scorpions."

Aunt Zhong said: "No, you guessed wrong, she killed it herself. Moreover, she not only killed her own child, but also ate the child."

"Eat?!" Everyone's faces were terrified, and they all expressed disbelief.

"How is this possible? As the saying goes, there is a saying that a tiger's poison does not eat its child. Auntie, aren't you being too alarmist?"

Seeing that her words were being questioned, Aunt Zhong felt a little unhappy, with a look of contempt and eccentricity: "Is this alarmist? If I tell you, 30 years ago, the children in this village were almost eaten up by her." , you probably feel that the Arabian Nights is even more, huh!!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the people present were shocked and let out a terrifying exclamation.

The beauty Xiao Hua had already turned pale with fright: "Auntie, don't scare me, I am timid."

Aunt Zhong said: "Why scare you, if you don't believe me, ask Father Shi."

Seeing the aunt talking about the matter, Father Shi had no choice but to respond: "That's right, many children were eaten by her back then."

The little flower girl still had a kind heart, and asked: "Why, is it because of love and hate? But, in that case, shouldn't the person she ate be the heartless guy? Why did the person eat those children, and even ate herself? His own flesh and blood are too innocent."

Aunt Zhong sighed and said, "I heard that it is this Miao Chang'e, because after giving birth to a child, her face became old. The head of the fairy sect detested her and decided to take the child away instead of her."

Brother Dong said with emotion: "Surely, Xiao He is the one who succeeds, and Xiao He is the one who loses. He is also beautiful when he is successful, and he is also beautiful when he is defeated. What does that have to do with eating children?"

Aunt Zhong said: "I don't know where this Chang'e found a Taoist priest and found a folk remedy for rejuvenation. The method turned out to be to use that child as a medicine primer."

The little flower girl had tears in her eyes: "This is too pitiful, and then, what happened to that Miao Chang'e in the end."

"Later, the Dongchuang incident happened. Thanks to our real person Zhengyi, he had insight into the opportunity and arrested the demon and Miao Chang'e who provided the evil prescription. In the end, it was full of irony that this Miao Chang'e was as beautiful as a flower in life, like a lotus emerging from water. , when he died, he was carried to the mountainside by the people, and he was stoned to death, his face changed beyond recognition, and his face turned into a lump of meat sauce, which is really embarrassing."

Brother Dong asked: "Then she is dead, and now the children in the town die early, what does it have to do with her?"

Father Shi and Aunt Zhong looked at each other in amazement, and after a moment of silence, Father Shi said in a trembling voice:

"Because...because when she was dying, this Miao Chang'e was wearing a phoenix coronet, as if she was waiting for the master of the fairy sect to marry her, with a smile on her lips all the time, not when she was stoned to death." No abnormality, but when people threw her body into the abandoned dry well, her cries came from the well, and she even opened her mouth and swore a poisonous oath. Everyone in the village eats up all the children in the village and turns the village into a ghost town."

Brother Xiao Dong shook his head and said, "But, that's impossible. Two or thirty years have passed, and Miao Chang'e's ghost wants to take revenge. It's impossible to wait so many years to come back to make trouble."

Father Shi stroked his long gray beard on his chin, also with a look of doubt, and said: "Miao Chang'e's death was extremely tragic back then, and she died in a red wedding dress. One can imagine the severity of the hostility. Well, fortunately, Zhenyi Zhengyi came out of the mountain to eliminate evil spirits, and raised a huge sum of money to cultivate gods to suppress the place where Miao Chang'e died."

Everyone hurriedly asked: "God? Which Bodhisattva's god is it?"

Aunt Zhong interrupted and said: "Our place is not big, there are only a few temples, and you can count them with your fingers, can't you think of that?"

"Is it the Temple of the God of Wealth?"

"No, I think it's Zhong Kui Temple, because Immortal Zhong Kui specializes in catching ghosts."

Old Man Shi shook his head and said: "It's the temple for sending off the child, because at that time, the children in the whole village were almost eaten up by that woman, and many women were unable to conceive because of excessive fright or old age. So at that time, a real person showed great compassion, sympathized with everyone's pain of bereavement and the expectation of having children, and built a temple for giving birth to the empress. Bless the people in the village to prosper."

"Realist Zhengyi did not disappoint everyone. Since the temple was built, the couples in every household in the village have embraced each other twice every three years, which is very effective."

The beautiful Xiaohua clasped her hands together, and prayed to the sky devoutly: "Amitabha, Amitabha, thank you for your blessing... Thank you for your blessing... By the way, old man Shi, where is that Taoist priest who deceives the public with his lies? Was he also stoned to death..."

After looking around at the crowd, Father Shi asked, "Do you still remember the dumb beggar who froze to death at the village head not long ago?"

Xiaohua said: "Remember, it's very pitiful. Every time I bump into him, I will give him some food. Why, does that beggar know that Taoist priest?"